Correction Lyrics Need Someone To Love by Nocap

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Damn, [?])

They think that I'm okay, It ain't what it seem
'Cause I'm still grindin' and chasin' my dreams
My mama need me, I can tell by how she hug her baby
f*ck is a friend? If I've been feelin' f*ck my brother, lately
Clutchin' my pistol in that Lamb' as I'm backin' out
Dick on that switch, I rock Chanel, I keep my hammer cocked
These Percocets like Steroids, they got me stayin' strong
And, I been rockin' Palm Angels because I'm hands-on
Speezy with me, we reminiscin' through jail calls
Shot the dice and come up, that's the same thing caused the fеll off
Too lit to post these sticks, they gon' raid us likе Randy Moss
I don't use that mask for COVID, we drill, then, we'll take 'em off
On that jet I'm flyin', I'm tellin' Slim, "I'm so close to y'all"
These tears that I'm holdin' in could overflow a shore
My grandmom dead, I wish the other one would love me more
But, she feel this money and fame more important than her
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just need someone to love (Took my brother dumb nigga took my brother dumb)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just need someone to love (Took my brother dumb nigga took my brother dumb)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just need someone to love (Took my brother dumb nigga took my brother dumb)

Gave them niggas everything they wanted
For them to sit around and talk about me (Yeah)
Like I ain't breakin' bread like I didn't share
Only thing you can not get back on this Earth is time
So, I buy Audemars for when the county locked me down
Feel like I got so much to prove, I can't lose
All these tennis chains on, I couldn't afford tennis shoes
I was in and out of jail, they was tellin' me I'm next
Like how I'm sleepin' on a rack, I was sleepin' on a jet
Screamin', "f*ck the industry," 'cause I can do it by myself
Yeah, I'm screamin', "f*ck the industry," 'cause I can do it by myself
And I don't care nothin' 'bout no paper, that don't make you niggas real
Forget I'm famous, I start aimin' and shoot straight back to mobile
Hope He forgive me, I'm on codeine tryna come up with a prayer
Still buy designer, jewelry shinin', so them bitches know I'm, "Him"

They think that I'm okay, it ain't what it seem
'Cause I'm still grindin' and chasin' my dream
My mama need me, I can tell by how she hug her baby
f*ck is a friend? If I've been feelin' f*ck my brother, lately
Clutchin' my pistol in that Lamb' as I'm backin' out
Dick on that switch, I rock Chanel, I keep my hammer cocked
These Percocets like Steroids, they got me stayin' strong
And, I been rockin' Palm Angels because I'm hands-on
Speezy with me, we reminiscin' through jail calls
Shot the dice and come up, that's the same thing caused the fell off
Too lit to post these sticks, they gon' raid us like Randy Moss
I don't use that mask for COVID, we drill, then, we'll take 'em off
On that jet I'm flyin', I'm tellin' Slim, "I'm so close to y'all"
These tears that I'm holdin' in could overflow a shore
My grandmom dead, I wish the other one would love me more
But, she feel this money and fame more important than her

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just need someone to love (Took my brother dumb nigga took my brother dumb)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just need someone to love (Took my brother dumb nigga took my brother dumb)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just need someone to love (Took my brother dumb nigga took my brother dumb)

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